Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 98 How can I never forget?

Qingluo Peak, after the Taoist Temple.

In the courtyard by the stream, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo drank several cups together, their faces were a little drunk and flushed.

She couldn't be happier.

The younger brother defeated Duan Fenhai for the first time, and the audience may attribute it to luck and luck;

Defeating Lin Duanshan for the second time is the real Liwei.

lucky? You give me a fluke to try twice in a row?

Not to mention the people in Shushan who were on the sidelines, even An Zhisu began to doubt himself: probably he really underestimated his junior before.

My brother has the posture of the top of the fairy sword list!

um, wait...

As long as I lose to my junior brother in the last sword competition, won't he really take the top spot?

Of course, An Zhisu didn't care whether he was the first or the second seat.

Rather, instead of being the top of the list by yourself, it is better to let the younger brother be the one. Be the second in the list and protect him by his junior.

If anyone beats Junior Brother to win the top spot, he will go up and beat the opponent until he can't take care of himself, regain the top position, and then deliberately lose to Junior Brother...

Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good too?

There was a faint blush on her soft and beautiful face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. That stunning and charming smile, as well as the look of Yujie in it, made Ling Yunpo look dumbfounded in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly lowered his head and drank to hide the embarrassing expression on his face.

The two drank together for a long time, the sky was getting late, and the moon was above the treetops, Ling Yunpo helped the half-drunk senior sister, and walked slowly back to the Taoist temple.

As a practitioner, getting drunk is a joke. Senior Sister, this is not drunk, everyone gets drunk, so let her be happy.

After placing Senior Sister An in the room, Ling Yunpo went down the mountain to buy wine. Recently, he has won many battles with swords, and the consumption of spiritual wine in the Taoist temple is astonishing, and Senior Sister drank all of it.

When he came to Hegu Village and stepped into Fangshi Restaurant, Ling Yunpo stared at the brands of various liquors for a while, when suddenly someone called him:

Junior Brother Ling.

Ling Yunpo turned his head, and saw Guan Shanyue sitting at a wine table by the window in the hall, smiling and beckoning to him.

Why is this guy looking for me... Oh, she asked me out at Emei Jinding before, saying that you can talk to me when you have time.

Ling Yunpo came to the wine table and sat down opposite Guan Shanyue, only to hear her ask leisurely:

Wine? Tea?

It's up to the host. Ling Yunpo replied.

Do you know? Guan Shanyue poured wine for him, Your Senior Sister An and I met for the first time, and it was also at this table.

Calmly filled the wine glass and pushed it in front of Ling Yunpo, she continued:

You are much more polite than her.

Let's take it as a compliment. Ling Yunpo picked up the wine glass, but didn't drink it, just twirled it in his hand.

You're wondering why I'm looking for you. Guan Shanyue said calmly, It's nothing, I just came to meet Ling Poyun, who has been very popular lately.

It's Ling Yunpo, not Ling Poyun. He frowned slightly and corrected him.

But Ling Poyun sounds better. Guan Shanyue waved his hand, Let's not talk about that.

Ling Yunpo felt a little uncomfortable, he found that Senior Sister Guan's personality was too strong, and she was always leading the direction of the conversation.

So, are you going to continue on the path of your master? Guan Shanyue raised her glass and drank it down, but stared directly at him, Are you forgetting your feelings, or asking for your feelings?

Ling Yunpo:?

Seeing his eyebrows tangle, Guan Shanyue smiled and put down her wine glass:

An Zhisu hasn't told you yet, has she?

She raised three fingers:

Shangqing sect in Mount Shu, although each peak has its own school of swordsmanship, but it is not enough to form an orthodox system.

There are only three routes that can really be considered orthodox.

Unfeeling, forgetting, and asking for love.

I would like to hear the details. Ling Yunpo sighed and said, I really don't understand. How can this love and love rise to the height of Taoism?

Because this is related to a question that directly points to Dao Xin. Guan Shanyue said leisurely, As a sword fairy, why should you use your sword?

Of course it is for longevity. Ling Yunpo replied without thinking.

Longevity. Guan Shanyue sneered, If for the sake of longevity, one day the senior officials of Shushan want to kill your senior sister, you should hide to save your life and watch your senior sister be tortured by Ming Zhengdian... Would you do that?

Ling Yunpo was speechless.

Actually, this answer is not wrong. Guan Shanyue restrained her sarcasm and said calmly, For longevity, for freedom, and for the pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship, they are all for themselves in essence.

This is the orthodoxy of the unfeeling stream.

If you have cultivated the Taoism of Jueqingliu, you can be self-centered, and you can't have a single obstacle in the world of mortals. Otherwise, you will have inner demons, ranging from stagnant cultivation, to shaking your heart and going crazy.

But you are not that kind of person. She stared straight at Ling Yunpo, and said in a deep voice.

What kind of person do you think I am? Ling Yunpo asked back.

Forget love, or ask love. Guan Shanyue said frankly.

The so-called Wangqingliu is actually a branch of the unrequited loveliu. They first admit the existence of love, then immerse themselves in it, and finally pull out and get detachment.

Jueqingliu regards love as a scourge, and dare not get involved easily. If Fanxin is moved, it will even destroy people all over the house to get rid of flaws... But Wangqingliu is different. Pick it up, put it down, no longer clinging, this is the most important thing .”

Your master Qisha Zhenren, originally followed the orthodoxy of Wangqingliu.

Originally? Ling Yunpo became interested in an instant.

Yes, originally. Guan Shanyue drank a glass of wine, He used to have a wife and daughter in the common world, didn't you know?

I heard it a little bit. Ling Yunpo was slightly startled, and replied.

The way of practicing Wangqingliu is to find a mortal as a spouse and stay in love with each other. Guan Shanyue sighed and said, The life of a mortal has an end.

When the spouse dies at the end of his life, the Sword Immortal experiences the pain of parting, and finally let go of it, Wangqingliu is considered to have entered the Tao.

But there is a key point here, that is, there must be no heirs. She changed the subject, and said hehe, Seven Killers not only have a daughter with the other party, but also teach her to practice Taoism and bring her back to Shushan.

This is not a love affair at all, but a love affair. The Seven Kills Daoist's sword was made for his wife and daughter.

So, is Master unable to let go? Ling Yunpo asked wistfully.

I don't know the details. Guan Shanyue shook her head, So, why do you think the peaks of Shushan are targeting your Qingluo Peak so much?

Is it Su Jian who kills people like crazy? Or An Zhisu who kills people like crazy? They are not all right.

Behind this is actually a dispute over morality.

Ling Yunpo was silent for a long time.

Ask the orthodoxy of love flow, why is it so unpopular? He showed a puzzled expression.

Have you read the two-line poem next to the sword pond? Guan Shanyue asked without answering.

Suming, Suming, why not? Ling Yunpo read in a low voice, It's really ignorant, really ignorant, how ignorant it is.

The ancient orthodoxy of Wenqingliu has been completely cut off since then. Guan Shanyue smiled slightly, So I am looking forward to your Qingluo Peak's ability to open this road again. , An Zhisu, it's still you.

She stood up and put the money on the table:

After all, being a stone girl and marrying a mortal are really boring.

Guan Shanyue left the wine table lightly, only to see all the guests at the surrounding tables stand up in unison and leave behind Guan Shanyue.

Only then did Ling Yunpo realize that in order to create a safe environment for the two of them to talk, this restaurant has long been occupied by the disciples of Cuizhu Peak.

Seeing the shop owner and the waiters coming out of the back hall tremblingly, Ling Yunpo sighed.

Learned a new way of pretending.

Xiaoer, make a jug of good wine. He said loudly, I'll take it away.